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Alice Johnson goes to bang each president.
She is awesome, attractive, and bored. Alice works an intellectually stimulating activity, however the form of stimulation she's trying to find will not be chanced on at paintings.
While at lunch along with her ally, Sandra, Alice makes an offhanded remark approximately what she'd do if she had a time computing device. Months later, a huge discovery at paintings ends up in her owning the WOGENTIM: WOrmhole producing TIme desktop. All that is left now could be to screw every Commander in leader till he surrenders.
Alice's quest hits a coarse patch within the kind of John Cooper, an enthralling guy who turns out misplaced in post-Revolutionary the US. he's mysterious, and there appears extra to him than meets the eye.
This 24,000 be aware, three-volume package deal contains "It all started as a Joke," "Wife for a day" and "The Whips of Washington," the final quantity being of specific curiosity to these who'd like to understand what George Washington used to be like as a lover.
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As the rain lashed the window, an identical typhoon raged in the back of John’s wolf eyes. i used to be up to speed; I stated, he obeyed. yet this act of impropriety, adultery, lasciviousness, promiscuity. This was once anything he’d been taught to regulate. His upbringing, his father’s phrases, his classes, and the preacher’s Sunday sermons had all warned in contrast habit. This was once a betrayal of all of that and extra; i'll see these suggestions percolating.
And then I shrugged my costume down so my cleavage confirmed; his breeches have been at the ground in seconds. His member stood at cognizance, nonetheless shielded by means of a skinny layer of undergarments. He additionally nonetheless wore his coat and boots, so the whole scene appeared really comical. i attempted to suppress amusing, however it was once too incongruous to maintain my composure.
“I apologize,” I acknowledged. “But you want to take off your coat and boots, simply because at this second you appear to be particularly the fool.”
“Take. Them. Off,” I intoned. He bent down, unbuckled his boots, and slipped them off. He equally unclasped his coat. He started to unbutton his shirt.